This is a song about "Teen girl"

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

A young teen near the fiends is strapped, a cocked glock,

A teen with ugly braces

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Might seem like little hype and i'm wasting my teen years

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Just before they seen my money in the green

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen